Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, thought for a moment, then opened his eyes to Yang Jian and asked, "brother Dao, do you know that master xuandu had received the letter from Ziwei emperor? Or someone else's letter? "

"There is a letter." Yang Jian's eyes showed appreciation, nodded and replied, "martial uncle xuandu asked me if I could, so I will deal with it by myself."

"At last, martial uncle xuandu went to the temple of heaven, but the road was blocked by the ancient Buddha burning the lamp."

Yan Zhaoge hears the words and looks up slightly.

After a while, a wry smile appeared on his face: "listen to brother Dao, you say that, it's really too hard on people's spirit."

I really can't guess my mind. It's too uncertain to rely on it.

"It's also hard for people other than my generation to figure out Lao Jun's mind." Yang Jian smiled: "if not, he would not have done it in the middle ages."

"The so-called Tao mind is unpredictable, inaction is omnipotent, and it's not unusual to do anything. It was a decision before, and then it's normal to change your mind immediately. It's absurd to take ordinary people's moral standards and thinking habits to demand such existence."

Yang Jian kept smiling and sighed: "it's not impossible for me to say boldly that Lao Jun suddenly put his hand in person and destroyed the three clean ways of our generation. There's no reason to say. Maybe it's just because he had such an idea at that time, so he did it. There's no reason to say. The truth in our eyes is useless to Lao Jun."

"Still bound by the truth of the world, what is transcendence?"

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng are silent.

According to Yang Jiancai, it's a very extreme assumption, but it's not impossible.

In a way, this assumption is as likely as the possibility that Laojun will fight hard with other Taoists in order to protect the Daoist lineage.

"It's not that our reasoning doesn't work." Yan Zhaoge added: "it may or may not be useful."

it is up to Laojun to decide whether to follow the common sense and logic of the world.

Maybe a moment ago, in his eyes, all the creatures in the world are equal, regardless of the authentic Taoism, the immortal sect, the demon family of Buddhism, or even the nine hell demons.

Maybe at the next moment, he will protect the calf. In order to care for the Daoist lineage, he will actively participate in the game with other Daozu, which is extremely necessary.

Or even, it's impossible for him to help Xianting to suppress the authentic lineage of Taoism.

Of course, most of the time, Laojun's response to this world is to ignore it.

However, all of us are helpless. We can't guess when Lao Jun thinks. There is no rule. We can't be sure until he really does.

However, a Daojing is capable of making moves, which is likely to be full of deep meaning. At that time, it was difficult to see his real ideas.

The reason why other forces don't drive out the authentic Taoism is here.

Maybe when other people started, I didn't even ask.

But many years later, at some uncertain time, Lao Jun suddenly turned his face without any sign, looking for revenge.

In terms of strength, Lao Jun is equal to the moral heaven of the Qing Dynasty before he left, which is enough to make other Taoist level fear.

There are only a few Daozu. In the fight between them, Lao Jun suddenly joined in, which is enough to affect the balance of the war.

What's more frightening is that no one can guarantee whether Lao Jun represents the will of Sanqing's founder who has been detached.

The founder of Sanqing, who has already been detached, is just like the old gentleman, so it's hard to figure out.

Maybe the projection of Laojun goes into extinction, and the founder of Sanqing doesn't pay attention to it.

However, it may also cause the founder of Sanqing to come back to the world.

That's not something anyone likes to see.

Feng Yun Sheng murmured, "after all, even if the same detached Buddha and empress wa also return, the result is still two to three."

Unfortunately, it's embarrassing that authentic Taoism does not guarantee that it will be exposed to light.

There is even the possibility of disaster.

"It's very painful..." Yan Zhaoge helped his forehead and said with a wry smile, "however, if you think optimistically, wuliangtianzun's heart will not be peaceful in recent years."

It was a gamble that year, and it was a success.

However, who knows when Laojun will suddenly look for a sequel?

Of course, there may be surprises. For example, Laojun helps Xianting instead.

but what has the final say is either great grief or great joy. It is not the end of the day that I am sad and happy. I do not know when it will come. I am afraid not many people will love it.

At least Yan Zhaoge doesn't like it very much.

"That's what we have in front of us." "It's no use complaining or dissatisfaction," Yang said with a sigh. "It's the key that how to make the best of the situation and let the situation develop in the direction beneficial to us."

"I have been recuperating in dourate palace all these years," he said, mocking himself. "Even if the old man doesn't care, I have benefited."

"It's natural." Yan Zhaoge smiled the same way: "the so-called if, at present, is only if, but in fact, our generation of Taoism has survived and gradually revived, which is more or less related to other people's fear of Laojun."

The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "it's just that time will not wait for me."

"Don't worry about Jue Xian's ancient sword." Yang Jian then stood up and said, "I'll give you an answer later."

After that, he handed a talisman to Yan Zhaoge.

The baogao written on the talisman belongs to the land of the later emperor.

Yan Zhaoge took the talisman, collected it seriously, and then arched his hand to Yang Jian: "thank you, Taoist brother."

"It's been a long time. Talk today. Let's call it a day." Yang Jian nods to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng.

His body shape gradually disappeared, and the brilliant Star River in front of him began to collapse.

The dim yellow light reappears, coming from afar, as if the boundary of the universe shrinks, replacing the Milky Way universe and manifesting one side of the world.

The power mood of empress Tuhuang's land reappears, and the warm and heavy feeling once again envelops Yan Zhaoge and her two people.

"Farewell, gentlemen." The voice of the Empress Dowager sounded, and then went away, and the Yellow world broke down.

Yan and Zhao return to the real boundless void outside the country.

Yang Jian turned into the land of the empress of the earth and crossed the void.

After a long journey, he was one star again, waiting quietly.

I don't know how long it took for an old man to appear inside the stars. He was wearing a fishtail crown and a big red robe. He had a strange face and long beard.

In front of the old man, there was a lady who was elegant, gentle and thick, like the mother of the earth.

"I'm glad to see that my friends are still alive." The old man in red shaved his beard and smiled.

"Thanks to the help of Taoist brother xuandu," said the woman in Huafu faintly, "let us take care of our injuries in dourate palace. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't live to see Daojun now."